Zhao Laoliu helped her carry the wooden mallet. As soon as he picked it up, he noticed it had split completely.
"How much resentment do you harbor? A few more blows and this thing would have snapped."
Du Chunzhi laughed heartily. "By the way, Village Head and the Scholar didn't hold back on the help this time. The Prince can't just pretend he didn't know."
Chapter 76